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Chapter 113: The Count of Claire

The brilliant starry sky gives people depth and awe.

Even a saint, when he looks up at the starry sky, he will always unconsciously fall into awe of the unknowable starry sky.

Two Carlos reformist priests sitting in the corner of the theater quietly raised their heads and looked at the starry sky with fear. They were wearing milky white robes with O-shaped characters. They were originally a little proud of being invited here, relying on the large amount of resources given by the reformist headquarters.

After years of hard work, he finally entered the upper class of the Noah Kingdom and cultivated a group of noble believers with firm reformist beliefs. Seeing that everything was on the right track, if nothing unexpected happened, in more than ten or twenty years, the Noah Kingdom will be shrouded in the light of the reformist gifts.

But... the scene in front of them made their years of hard work instantly collapse!

The silver sacrifice is a Carlos sacrifice of the orthodox school.

But...

That's...a real miracle!

Looking at the starry sky, a priest whispered to himself: "O God, great Carlos, if you can hear the call of your believers, just look, in this land, another evil god descended again to despise those stupid people!"

The priest's whisper was soon circulated among the reformists. Of course, they could not believe that this miracle came from Carlos. Once they believed it, wouldn't they be heresy? No, this is absolutely not possible!

Countless nobles stood up and looked up at the starry sky. Some nobles who converted to the reformists immediately abandoned their faith and chose to believe in the orthodox.

Reformed? Although it sounds good and the doctrine is humane, its miracles often appear in the Pope. And I heard that the latest miracle has been around for almost fifty years! For such a long time, who knows whether the miracle is real?

It’s the orthodox sacrificial sect, look! The stars in the sky, this impeccable miracle, isn’t it the place of its divine body?

Duke Moss smiled and looked at the silver sacrifice and said, "Dear Carlos spokesperson, after seeing it, God has told us, who is the real Earl of Perrin?"

The silver priest nodded slowly and walked forward towards Claya.

Earl Poti was completely panicked. He knelt on the ground and said to the silver sacrifice: "Great priest priest, as the heir of Earl Perrin, I am willing to build a giant temple for God, and I am willing to worship half of the profits of the Perrin family to God's faithful servants every year."

The silver priest stopped and looked at the Earl of Poti. He sighed and shook his head and said, "Do you know? Earl of Poti from ** Castle, you dare to bribe a clergyman of the Goddess of Life in public! Are you trying to make me fall into depravity!"

"I!" Earl Poti hurriedly lowered his head, but his eyes showed a look of despair.

At this time, in the starry sky, a milky white light suddenly fell from the sky and shone on Claya's body.

Kreya quickly knelt in front of the silver priest, pulled out the knight's sword, held the hilt of the sword in both hands and inserted it in front of him.

"Perran's Claya, thank God for his blessing."

The silver priest showed a kind smile and pressed his hand on Claya's head:

"You must remember the darling of God, humble justice, poor goodness, false light, and limited life."

"Don't give up justice because of humility, don't forget kindness because of pity, don't bear the light because of falsehood, and don't give up your life because of limitation."

"In this way! You can become Carlos's knight, Carlos's most faithful apostle of God!"

"Here, please cheer all believers who believe in Carlos!" The silver priest turned his head and looked at the crowded crowd of fanatics at the door, shouting loudly: "From today! Kreya, the God-Grace Knight, will be with us!"

"Your Majesty, I think since Carlos has recognized that Claya is the heir to Earl Perrin, I don't think there is a need to be another day." Duke Mos said to the king with a smile.

The king looked at Duke Mos deeply. He knew that he was plotted by this cunning fox again. Not only did he not get any benefits, he also offended the future Grand Duke of the Perrin family! On the contrary, Duke Mos, after obtaining the ** Castle, his power increased significantly!

"Divine Knight! Knight Claya! Long live~!"

Amid the cheers of countless people, the king walked step by step toward Claya, who was half kneeling on the ground.

The man, who was just a middle-aged man, had a word of exhaustion on his face. Looking at the young Claya, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his chest. He tried to restore the glory of his ancestors, but everything was not satisfactory. The financial and military power fell into the hands of the Duke of Mos, and the power of the royal family was even inferior to that of a grand duke! This has to be said to be a sad fact.

"This is the thirteenth year of being a king." The king pulled out the knight sword on the ground and suddenly thought that the passionate prince who was young and energetic at the time who could change the country after becoming a king has now become a dilemma and can't extricate himself. I'm afraid that in the hearts of many people, it will be the same as his evaluation of his father at the time... a foolish monarch!

The king slapped the knight's sword on Claya's shoulder and whispered loudly in the loudest voice he could make: "I! As His Majesty the 10th King of the Noah Dynasty, I will follow the promises of my ancestors and give them to you! The person in front of me has Sir Claya, who has the direct bloodline of the Perrin family, as the new Earl of Perrin!"

"You will become the spokesperson of the Perrin family, and you will receive all the property, power and prestige that belongs to the Earl of Perrin."

"No one shall violate, no one shall question, no one shall refuse!"

"The fact that you became the Count of Clayjar!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Claya leaned down and replied softly: "I will become the most loyal guard of the Noah dynasty and always defend the great and holy Noah dynasty!"

Lin Tian looked at the scene on the stage calmly, but he felt relieved: Finally! It was successful!

He took Kreya to the throne of Earl, and then he legitimately opened a base in her territory to secretly mine gold.

With such stable gold income, coupled with my own trade and other income channels... my own legion will also take shape faster.

Lin Tian glanced at the kindly silver priest. At this moment, the priest who was showing off was standing firmly on the stage, accepting the cordial greetings from His Majesty the King. However, when he looked around casually, the silver priest flashed a sharp light when he looked at Lin Tian.

"The hidden power of the Perrin family is really unfathomable. It's just a housekeeper, but he can sneak into the temple and negotiate with me personally, and!" The silver priest looked up at the starlight in the sky: "You can still take out such bargaining chips that I can't refuse!"

"A such a person is really just a butler belonging to Clayya as he said?"

"Moon Stone."

The low-level magic props of the moon elves, but its ability to create a starry sky is unique.

This is the bargaining chip that Lin Tian took out for the silver priest to refuse. Although it can only be used once, the starlight he created was no less than a real miracle under appropriate promotion!

Of course, the silver priest could not easily agree to Lin Tian, ​​but it was difficult to refuse this opportunity to let the orthodox faction suppress the reformists. In addition, after seeing Claya's sensation, he rushed over with his servants.

In his opinion, if Lin Tian could really do his promise, it would be easy to say. If it wasn't true, hehe! That would be fine. Anyway, the silver priest had already made plans to act according to the opportunity. Unexpectedly, Lin Tian's promise was not only true, but also so grand, gorgeous and shocking!

Even though they knew that those were just illusions, the silver priest still felt that Carlos was coming to this land when he saw the stars at first sight.

While enjoying the awe-inspiring eyes of the nobles, Baiyin Sacrifice became even more afraid of Lin Tian. He, who was over 100 years old, had never seen such a magical magic before!

If... such a magic is unique to the butler... the Silver Sacrifice couldn't help but begin to think that the orthodox temples would be spread throughout the continent!

Thinking of this, this noble priest could no longer bear it. After thanking His Majesty the King, he walked down quickly without waiting for other nobles to come forward and ran to Lin Tian, ​​who was half kneeling on the ground.

"We're meeting again." Bai Yin Sacrifice said gently.

"Yes, a noble priest." Lin Tian bowed slightly and said, "Thank you for your help, you have allowed Clayya to become the Earl of Perrin."

The silver priest blushed slightly and said softly: "This is just a slight effort, and this is also God's will. As a servant, how can I refuse?"

The silver priest bit the word "Divine" very seriously. He smiled and continued, "If you don't mind, can you come to the temple after the ceremony? I really hit it off at first sight."

The two priests following couldn't help but look at each other. What's going on?

The respected silver sacrifice, the silver sacrifice who just brought miracles to the world!

He actually invited a coachman! A servant who was just a noble servant?

"Oh my God, what good luck did that coachman leave?" The young priest looked at the coachman jealously. He had exhausted most of his wealth and had barely had the opportunity to become one of the young followers of the Silver Sacrifice. What he wanted was just to leave a good impression on the Silver Sacrifice. But look at the coachman, it was just the first time he met, which attracted the attention of the Silver Sacrifice.

Lin Tian smiled faintly and shook his head gently: "I apologize, Lord Baiyin Sacrifice, I still have many things to deal with. Please wait until I have time to talk about it."

"What is your identity? You dare to refuse the invitation from the Silver Sacrifice Lord!" The young priest couldn't stand it anymore. He took a step forward and asked angrily: "It's just a little coachman! What a noble person we Silver Sacrifice Lord! Even His Majesty the King may not dare to refuse his invitation!"

"You! You actually!"

The young priest was very indignant, as if Bai Yin Sacrifice was rejected and he was insulted. Unfortunately, his hard work made his master Bai Yin Sacrifice look even more ugly.

The silver priest took a deep breath and turned around and snorted coldly: "MiGer! Stop your mouth!"

"Me!" The young priest paused suddenly and looked at the Silver Sacrifice in horror. For so many years, he had never seen such an angry expression appear on the face of the Silver Sacrifice.

"You don't have to say much. After you go back, you can consciously go to the wilderness town to be a priest. Perhaps in such a place you can understand the true meaning of the goddess of life!"

The young priest's face suddenly turned pale. He lowered his head, wondering what was wrong. Didn't he just ask a coachman who was unkind? Why was his life and his future completely ruined?

"I don't know when you will have time..." Bai Yin Saint turned his head and looked at Yun Xuan, his face filled with smiles again.

Lin Tian remained silent. The first time such as Moon Stone was a shock or a miracle, but if it happened frequently, it would cause doubts.

Moreover, Lin Tian didn't really want to continue to get entangled with these religious people.

In his heart, only the dead charlatan is a good charlatan and is in line with his identity.

But the silver priest continued to smile kindly and said, "If you have time, please feel free to come to me. This is my nameplate. No matter where you are, as long as there is a temple of the orthodox temple, you will become the most honorable guest of the temple!"

Lin Tian didn't expect that the silver priest would win over him so much. Now that the mission has been successful, there is no need to continue acting anymore. He stood up and took over the nameplate of the silver priest. This was a blue stone with metallic color that looked like a playing card. When he held it in his hand, a warm feeling flowed all over his body, giving people a sense of comfort.

"Thank you for your kindness." Lin Tian raised his lips and said, "But I have done a lot of business recently, but please don't worry, I will definitely visit you again."

The silver priest received Yun Xuan's promise and couldn't help but smile and nodded, not knowing another meaning of Lin Tian's call for another visit.

The two of them were surprised when they fell into the eyes of those who were interested. They didn't expect that there were still people in the Perrin family who had a good relationship with the Silver Sacrifice!

Kreya saw it and knew in his heart that the arrival of the silver priest was actually because of this assassin!

"Who are you... the hell!" Claya looked at Lin Tian's back and couldn't help but whisper involuntarily. Lin Tian's actions were too magical and too incredible. He actually made himself, who had no hope, enter the ceremony, accepted the king's imperial title, and became the Earl of Perrin!

Duke Moss and His Majesty the King noticed this and immediately made up their minds to find out the details of the coachman after he went back and find out why the silver priest treated him differently.

The two reform priests in the corner stared at Lin Tian with gloomy faces and said, "Did you see that the silver priest would actually be so disobedient! It seems that the coachman must have an ulterior motive!"
Chapter completed!
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